Father, my holiness is not of me. It is not mine to be destroyed by sin. It is not mine to suffer from attack. Illusions can obscure it, but can not put out its radiance, nor dim its light. It stands forever perfect and untouched. In it are all things healed, for they remain as You created them. And I can know my holiness. For Holiness Itself created me, and I can know my Source because it is Your Will that You be known.

In a sense, none of it matters. But because we live in duality where we have choices – the choice between which voice to listen to, that of the ego or that of the Holy Spirit – it does matter. I personally prefer to live in Heaven rather than hell. I like a peaceful life. I like teaching love. I like my life to work.

So, the game is rigged, and within the “dream,” this construct, it is impossible to fully grasp knowledge. We live in levels, but we can be trained to “become aware of the real world.” Our job is to see the holiness that is always there. The holiness is eternal.

And I’m here to tell you, that my personal experience is that during the few moments when I glimpse that “real world,” I walk around feeling high and I know that only the love is real.